Where there is darkness,
man does not wish to linger.
We find ourselves surrounded
by noise and light, and grapple
with the notion that one day,
we will become the very dust
our feet tread upon. That one day,
there will be nothing left of us.
We are burdened by that fear
that we are not good enough, that
we will never be good enough.
An ever-expanding darkness that
shakes us to the core of our being
and threatens to overwhelm us.
Why are we so afraid?
What are we afraid of?
In the beginning, there was darkness.
It encompassed the earth, the sky,
and deepest depths of the sea
and held all in its grasp.
Then, there was light
A beautiful and painful light.
God's new creation.
There was day and night,
and the sun burned
brighter than ever.
The stars held us, enamoured
by their dance far above us.
And the moon in its silver glory
brought tranquility in darkness
and guided us through the night.
There is no need to fear the dark
when we ourselves were born in it
and moulded by the light that comes at dawn.
About the Creator
Ro
I wanted a place to share my poetry and short stories. I only hope that someone finds themselves in the words I have written.
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